Hey! Hey!

Oliver couldn’t make a margarita because he didn’t have margarita ingredients, fake it til you make the decision, and no-takes-backsies of condition reports.

Bye! Bye!

Everything’s new!

Bella doesn’t know where she is, Lord of the Rings - the bread and soup moment, and Bella doesn’t get theatre like we do.

Everything’s old!

Bee morning!

A bee bit Bella on the foot, fidget spinners amongst the museum bits, and the only good thing to tense all the time.

Go on a camel ride!

Green!

Oliver pushed Eidann into the ground (the strongest pushes are the worst), you’re either a carc-egg or an egg-ass, and the bits in a tote bag.

Red!

This is gonna be funny!

Everything’s lost until it’s found, fairyfloss undies on a hot day, and scout hall splinters.

That was funny!

Ahoy!

Captain Hook would be good at skiing, Oliver’s a bad google, and Kayla doesn’t care.

Bye-hoy!

FEEF!

Oliver kinda gaslights Kayla with a really cool sci-fi premise, we’ve got jabby diggies for some side stidgies, and, yeah, a Frorc.

FEEF!

Open!

It’s teeth chat, packin’ ‘n’ movin’, and Kayla can’t see the bonnet.

Close!

Hair!

Kayla may not grow hair to the butt again, mason jars are such a pain, and a ‘would you rather.’

Nair!

New week, new leek!

Are we just experiencing happiness? Will Oliver come for the sauce lobby? Does Kayla speak to or for Oliver?

New good, new bye!